He reached for his back pocket.
“Wait…” Penny moaned. “Mmm… just a minute longer. So close.”
Enzo looked up at her. Her forehead was drenched in sweat, and she had bitten her lips so many times that they were now red and swollen. She had her eyes closed, and she was entirely focused on her slow, sensual movements. Every time she undulated her hips, her clit rubbed against the length of his cock, sending sweet shivers up her spine. He went back to sucking her nipples and massaging her beautiful breasts. In seconds, she screamed and trembled, her hands grabbing at his hair and pushing him harder against her chest as she came.
“So wet,” he whispered. He could feel her juices had coated his cock completely.
“It’s even wetter inside,” she smirked. “Do you have a…?”
“Right here.”
She lifted her hips to give him space to take out the condom from his back pocket, rip the plastic wrap, and slide it onto his manhood. To her surprise, when he was done, he grabbed her by the back of her thighs and stood up, forcing her to wrap her legs around his waist.
She giggled. “Where are you taking me?”
“Not far. Just against that wall over there.”
She realized the double entendre of her question and laughed out loud. He silenced her by claiming her mouth with a feverish kiss.
The moment her back hit the wall, Enzo entered her in a quick, precise motion. His throbbing cock slipped right in, and she moaned into his mouth. He moved slowly at first, but when she squeezed him with her strong, thick legs, he picked up the pace and gave her all he had. Having sex with such a curvy, heavy woman was divine! He knew she could take his unnatural strength. He knew she could handle the animalistic desires that were tearing him apart from the inside. No, he couldn’t tell her who he really was, but he could give her his all. This one night, this one time. They would both remember it for years to come.
“Oh God! Oh!” She let her head rest against the wall. “I’ve never… mmm… never been taken like this…” She could barely form coherent sentences, so she gave up.
Enzo smirked. He knew what she meant. There were probably very few men who could hold her entire weight and still be able to move. Well, she was in luck because he was no average man. That was… he was no human man… From the way she moaned, sighed, and surrendered herself to him, he was pretty sure Penelope had never been with a shapeshifter before.
Penny couldn’t believe what he was doing. She had no idea how he was doing it, either. All she knew was that her whole body felt like jelly. The way his cock stretched her to her limit, the way he filled her and fucked her just right, hitting that incredible spot few men before him had found… It was all too overwhelming. She felt her second orgasm building up inside her core, and all she could do was make sure she didn’t forget how to breathe.
“So close… Mmm… Enzo, please…”
“Please what?” He grunted and thrust harder. He wanted to come so badly, but her pleasure was more important to him.
“Please say something in Spanish…”
Her request took him by surprise and excited him to no end. He leaned in to whisper in her ear.
“Eres tan hermosa, mi amor. Mi cielo, mi vida…”
She had no idea what he was saying, but it worked. She started moaning louder and more shamelessly. It was a good thing Enzo’s place was almost as big as Goldman’s mansion. She hoped his chef, maids, and servants couldn’t hear her from the other side of the house.
“Tú coño es precioso… Tan caliente… Tan mojado…”
“Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
She let out a scream followed by a stream of curses as she came hard… body trembling, back arching, toes curling… He came right after her, and she felt his cock twitch inside her. In that moment, she would have done anything to feel his hot seed filling her up to the brim, spilling out of her soaked pussy and dripping down onto her thighs. But she was smarter than that… Sure. Would she be just as smart the next time, though? Now that she knew what Enzo could do, she highly doubted it. Would there be a next time?
After a few minutes of simply staying like that, so tightly embraced that they could swear they had become one, he pulled out of her and gently carried her to the couch. He poured her another glass of wine and watched her as she gulped it down without a second thought. He smiled. There was something about Penelope. Something he hadn’t felt before with other women.
“Do you want to go upstairs?” he asked. “The bed is much more comfortable.”
She was still struggling to control her erratic breathing.
“N-no. Let’s just stay here for a while. I don’t think I can move.”
He laughed and pushed her against the backrest, so he could squeeze in beside her, then wrapped her in his arms.
Penny snuggled against his chest and breathed in his intoxicating scent. Now, his musky cologne had a new top note: her.
Minutes passed, and neither of them said anything. Penny was falling asleep, slowly but surely, and Enzo didn’t feel like breaking the silence. What had happened had been even more mind-blowing than he had expected or intended. What had he intended, anyway?
